Three middle-aged men, without exception, were all blasted away by the force sweeping out from Wyatt Barnes.
"Wow!!"
"Wow!!"
…
Immediately after, the three of them were simultaneously injured by Wyatt's power, their faces turning red as they spat out several mouthfuls of congealed blood.
Once they caught their breath, the look they gave Wyatt, aside from anger, was also mixed with a touch of fear and wariness.
They had never imagined.
This purple-clothed young man, who appeared to be only in his twenties, actually possessed such terrifying strength!
To blast them away and wound them happened in the blink of an eye, they didn't even have time to react.
The power of heaven and earth above the void didn't have time to be invoked, let alone to converge into any celestial phenomena.
They knew.
This young man's strength far exceeded their own!
"You have three breaths of time to disappear from my sight... otherwise, death!"
